Sword God

Under the mark of Wan Li, Wan Gui Qi growled.

The misty cold air that seemed to be pulling away from the air seemed to be drawn, rendering each other, making the surroundings darker and darker, and the momentum more frightening.

There seem to be countless roars and roars of evil spirits and evil spirits ringing around, rushing towards the soul.

Under such circumstances, ordinary cultivators tend to lose their minds and even be frightened, but Chen Zong will not. Such external evils simply cannot shake Chen Zong.

Let your spooky ghosts run wild, I can't help it.

The red eyes of Wan Guijian Wang flashed with surprise. Immediately, the smile became more apparent.

well!

The better the opponent performs, the more he will kill him and absorb the interest of the soul into the ghost sword.

His own ten thousand ghost sword is still at the level of the holy weapon, and has not yet transformed into a semi-artifact, that is, there is a lack of a ghost king who can sit in the ten thousand ghost sword to rule the ten thousand ghosts.

If this person is good enough, maybe he can become the ghost king among them, making his ten thousand ghost sword break the boundary and become a semi-artifact in one fell swoop. At that time, his own behavior will also be affected by the rise of the ship and the breakthrough of the boundary will become a half step. Saint-level strong, their own strength will be greatly increased, what is the first on the Yuantian sword list and what is the first on the Yuantian list, are not their own opponents, and even the ordinary half-step big Saint-level is not his opponent.

Thinking of this, Wan Guijian Wang couldn't bear the excitement of his heart, urged Wan Guijian to release even more terrible power, and attacked all directions, as if turning him into a prison and besieging Chen Zong.

Surrounded by dark darkness, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the cold and breathy atmosphere was extremely extreme. Countless evil spirits roamed around in all directions. A dark ghost claw exuded a terrible extreme cold and sharpness, killing from all sides, it seemed to be Chen Zong grabbed the same.

The body shook gently, like the vibration of Foshan Yue, and instantly released the terrible power, which directly shattered the evil claws that grabbed themselves.

The arrogance of such powers is like the eruption of the ancient volcano. It is terrible.

"It's a strong blood...a strong body!" Wan Guijian and Wan Gui Jian Wang look like one body. The ghost claws on Wan Gui Sword seem to be the palms of Wan Gui Jian Wang, and they feel very clear.

The power burst out by Chen Zong in a flash is very strong, and his blood is extremely strong, and he obviously has an amazing body training practice.

After being shocked, Wan Guijian Wang became more and more happy.

The powerful soul and the exuberant qi and blood, if it melts its soul, can be fed directly with the other body's qi and blood, and directly spawn the ghost king to sit in the ten thousand ghost sword, transform into a semi-artifact, and then feed himself back, making himself It also successfully broke the current cultivation limit and became a half-step big saint-level strongman.

kill!

Wan Guijian Wang's heart strengthened his determination to kill him.

In this case, there can be no delay to avoid long nights.

The long sword shook. Suddenly, a terrible direct jet of black sword gas burned a black ghost fire. The instantaneous breaking of the sky was like a rainstorm. It was like a flying fire and a meteor. It carried a terrible cold killer. .

From the outside world, no one can see it at all, because both the ghost of King Wan Sword and Chen Zong are covered by a black smoke-like flame. The ghosts are heavy and they look terrible.

"It's dead, this person is dead." Hanshan Jianjun clenched his fists, secretly excited.

In the distance, the three old men of Montenegro were also terrified, and the ghost blood sword was even more happy.

The enemy will have to be rewarded!

Chen Zong looked a little dignified, Wan Guijian Wang was killed with one sword, countless ghost fire swords were vigorous, and the power was terrible. Obviously, there was no plan to keep his hands, and he wanted to destroy his soul.

At the same time, Chen Zong was also a little excited. This kind of opponent, with his strong strength and tricky means, met for the first time.

Shen Yejian came out of the sheath and raised a sword, which was deeper and darker than here, and crossed countless sword lights across the void. The sword lights were densely stacked and overlapped as if endless.

Serial!

Under the sword, the sword of the ten thousand ghost sword king was suddenly weakened by layers, and finally broken.

"It's actually blocked." Wan Guijian Wang was slightly surprised. His practice was, but he entered the holy realm with nine limits, and the skills he practiced were holy-level best, and he also cultivated to a perfect level, a sword with 10% strength. , Its power is terrible, but it can't help each other.

With the eyesight of Wan Guijian Wang, naturally he can also see the subtlety of the other party's trick.

"Kill!" With a low drink, Wan Guijian Wang once again made his sword. This time it was not only his tenth success, but also his own proud swordsmanship. When a sword was killed, it turned into a huge ghost claw. Killed, it seemed to tear the void, as if penetrating the void, killing Chen Zong mercilessly.

Layers of flames were burning on the ghost claws, burning violently, terrible, extremely cold, as if to freeze and burn Chen Zong, destroying all vitality, and as if to drag Chen Zong's soul and fall into hell forever.

However, although this claw is very powerful, it has no alternative but a series of swords, which was suddenly weakened by layers and returned without success.

"Ghost!" The cry of the evil spirits grows stronger. Suddenly, countless ghosts come out from the crowd, converging toward the center, merging into a huge ghost, standing in it, exuding The terrible breath fluctuated, making the cold more amazing.

The huge ghost seemed to suppress the eight directions and four poles like a mountain, and the power exuded seemed to be covered by the force field, completely covering Chen Zong, and it seemed to penetrate Chen Zong’s body and make it unable to move. .

"Something interesting." Chen Zong secretly said.

Although this move does bring some pressure and threats to itself, it is not enough, the intensity of this pressure is not enough.

The huge ghost was shot down from the sky with extreme pressure and horror, as if to destroy and destroy Chen Zong's soul and flesh and blood, but this palm was directly defeated.

Chen Zong's body is extremely flexible, like a ray of wind, invisible, colorless and unpredictable, and the tricks displayed by Wang Guijian Wang are difficult to lock.

Boom!

As if shaking the mountain, within the ghosts, he was continuously attacked by that huge ghost. Every blow was terrible, and he could directly bomb the ordinary nine-fold limit to the sanctuary, but he couldn’t help Chen Zong, because There is simply no way to hit Chen Zong.

Wan Guijian Wang's face became more dignified, and began to feel a little tricky.

It seems that it is not easy to kill this person.

"It seems that this king will not use the lore tricks." The scarlet light in the eyes of Wan Guijian Wang's eyes became more intense, and he made up his mind.

You must pay a little price for the trick of making a lore, and you usually don’t want to use it.

But now it seems that it is useless, as long as you can kill this child, melt his soul into the sword of ten thousand ghosts, and become the king of ghosts to rule over ten thousand ghosts. The price he pays is nothing compared to the harvest. .

Suddenly, a body of blood seemed to boil, and even the force of a tyrannical soul fluctuated. It was like a storm, pouring into the ghost sword in his hands.

Wan Guijian seemed to smell a bloody shark, and the burst of breath became more fierce and vicious, as if from a ghost to a fierce ghost. It was terrifying, and Chen Zong's expression changed slightly.

At the same time, Chen Zong is also more excited. Only powerful opponents can sharpen their own value.

If it is too weak, it is completely useless.

"It's your pleasure to see this king cast this sword." Wang Gui's voice is uncertain, but it contains the ultimate killer, as if Li Gui roared in the ear, the magic sound pierced the brain, and the illusions cluttered.

The words "ghost mystery!" seem to spread from hell through the endless void. One thousand sword kings shot down from the sky as if a meteorite burning a blazing ghost fire was shot down from high altitude. All covered, squeezed, became extremely heavy, as if one side of the field, suppressed.

Chen Zong discovered that his Tianfeng Wuxiang body method had failed at this moment, no matter where he went, he could not avoid this blow, unless he could cultivate the Tianfeng Wuxiang body method to a perfect state, Reaching the true state of no phase seems to be able to get rid of the shackles and not be bound.

However, it was not long before Chen Zong broke through to the Dacheng Realm, and was still digging up the potential of the Dacheng Realm. There was still a big gap from the state of perfection.

What's more, Tianfeng Wuxiang is a ten-level mysterious method and supernatural power, which is very mysterious and difficult to understand. Most of the sacred places can only be cultivated to the entry level, at most it is Xiaocheng.

Only those peerless arrogants are expected to achieve great success. As for those who want to cultivate to a state of perfection, the difficulty will be more than 100 times more difficult than that of the state of great success.

However, being unable to dodge does not mean that Chen Zong cannot resist.

Tianfeng has no phase, but only part of Chen Zong's strength.

So, you can't avoid it, just break it with the sword in your hand.

Chen Zong raised his head and his eyes flashed extremely sharp cold awns. On Shen Yejian, a trace of black light diffused away, making the sword body look deeper and deeper.

A sword was provoked and killed into the sky. Countless swords were as majestic as clouds and water, endless, and rushed continuously into the sky, turning into a sword instantly.

One sword into ten thousand swords!

Wan Jianhua a sword!

unlimited!

The mystery and power contained in this sword are much stronger than before.

Infinite Promise Chain Sword, Chen Zong's own sword technique, has no level restrictions. As long as Chen Zongxiu continues to improve and enhance his understanding of sword technique, its power will continue to increase and become more powerful.

Even in the coming days, it is not impossible that every sword becomes the power of approaching the extreme.

With a sword, the mystery is endless. Compared with the meteorite-like ghost fire, it looks very weak, but its breath is not weak at all. On the contrary, an infinite sword seems to be able to penetrate everything.

kill!

It was like a big collision between heaven and earth, but in an instant, a terrible breath shook all directions to tear everything and destroy everything. The heavy dark smoke and ghosts that originally surrounded all directions were also shocked, torn, and the smoke disappeared and rolled up A terrible dark storm, burning a heart-rending dark ghost fire, raging out of nowhere.